All he thinks about is my mother, Julia Patton thought petulantly to herself, surveying her beautiful fourteen year old body in the mirror, why doesn'... he look at me for a change. I won't make him cry, she thought naively.Unnoticed by the sullen young man, Julia poured herself a stiff drink and holding her nose she gulped it down. If he's going to drink, I'd better get loose she thought wildly to herself and anyway then I won't care, I just won't care that he doesn't love me.Mitch Holden was. I stood up and took the very damp towel and wiped myself, then him, he was covered in my released pent up squirt, taking the opportunity the look at his cock, wiping it, mentally noting a good four inches, with a good girth, no wonder I could feel him inside me, I put my finger to my pursed lips in a shushing manner, smiled and bent forward and put it into my mouth, all the way inside, I had taken his virginity and I wanted him to remember me with the delicious feeling of a blow-job, so I. " I am glad you added that last bit," said Yvonne before kissing her husband goodbye as he set off for work.The Butchers had had an almost identical conversation, so when Yvonne phoned Sheila on the Wednesday for a chat, what could have been an embarrassing topic was quite straightforward.During the phone conversation Yvonne said, "We had a really great time last weekend." Yeah, so did we, hopefully do it again soon." Yes, but Tony and I have been talking..." You mean that you don't want to do. She really is someone special, Georgette." I notice you allow her to call you Johnny. That must mean she's special." I used to hate it when Ginny called me that, but I figured out why after we split up. When she said it she was trying to tell me that she was in charge. It was like she was belittling me in a small way. I didn't really catch on until Nan called me Johnny that first time and I didn't mind. With her, it was a term of affection, like when she calls you Georgie-Girl." You called me.